Introduction
On the 4th day of Gobi in May 15-19, 2007, The ostrich (a comrade-in-arms, excellent hiking and heavy-weight) wrote more than 20 thousand articles, reading them and expressing their feelings.
Yu Yi wrote an oil-hitting poem in Gobi, Which is excerpted as follows:
Before the war, the Heart Sutra, Anxi Xuan Xing: ten miles back, mind a few times; rather willing to die West, do not want to return to life. I will try it now. Fortunately, my journey is yours! How can we learn friendship when the Gobi climate is cool? Although the desert is lonely, blessing with singing. The wind outside the account is whistling, and the night is cold. Wait early in the morning to see the bright future!
(Note: This is done by the author in the Gobi tent. It's night. At the beginning, the fire is done, and the rest of the account is off. In the middle of the night, the wind swept away, and the tents wanted to be covered. Most comrades stayed up all night .)
To comrades-in-arms
The vast Gobi, the mountains that stretch, the sharp camels, the saline-alkali soil in the white region, the sand in the sky, the cold wind, the sweat from the wind, the red scarf flowing all the way, with the heavy footsteps of singing and laughter, turned into yesterday's bitter persistence and today's hot memories!
Who is waiting for you, who is embracing you? Who is quietly encouraging and who is secretly offering blessings? Who can feel the happiness after the hardships? Who can understand the tacit understanding after the collision? The Gobi in the sunset, the colorful tent, the cluster of flags swaying in the wind, standing by the bonfire forever memories!
I hope our days will last longer and our mood will last forever!